I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

"However, if it is a prehistoric civilization, the most famous one is indeed the lost continent in Greek legend, Atlantis." Fujimaru Tatsuka said with interest.

Atlantis!

Shi Lang's hands under his sleeves became tighter, and his gentle face couldn't help becoming a little cold.

The false **** seat, which is made by the Olympus gods in the parallel world, using Olympus Mountain to absorb the other divinities of the parallel world, and replace the part of the pillar of the hero seat, which is the true **** A substitute for the seat.

And starting from a world, creating a history of pan-gods.

From this perspective, the evil king made up of false gods and Shirou's body is indeed the savior.

The savior of the gods, the disaster of the primates.

The gods of Olympus came from Atlantis.

14,000 years ago, during the dawn of the Second God Generation, Attila, the star warrior, destroyed the God generation of the earth.

Among them is Atlantis, the gods of Olympus.

They migrated from Atlantis to Greece and became Greek gods.

"That..." Fujimaru Tatsuka looked at Shirou worriedly, and asked, "Did I say something wrong again, Mr. Wuming?"

"Why do you ask?" Shilang asked strangely.

"Because... your face looks so sad." Fujimaru Tatsuka said uncomfortably.

Shi Lang froze for a moment, then smiled, and said, "You are wrong, Xiao Lixiang. I am happy. When a demon is happy, his face will be distorted. This is where I am incompatible with Yingling. Because I am Distorted."

"That's it. But I still don't want to see Mr. Wuming's sad expression."

"Why?" Shirou asked.

"Because Mr. Wuming smiled like a flower." Fujimaru Tatsuka said.

——Wang’s smile is very beautiful, like a flower blooming in Avalon.

Shiro: "..."

Thinking of that memory, the woman was finally willing to reveal her heart's confession. Shirou showed a bright smile to Fujimaru Tatsuka and said, "Then you have to appreciate it, Xiao Tatsuka."

Looking at the two comforting each other, Romani's mouth twitched.

Even if your wavelengths match again, don’t forget, I’m still here!

Romani felt that he had to do something to show his existence.

"Atlantis... speaking of it, in the long history, there are also the same lost continents. For example, the continent of Lemuria." Romani flipped over his knowledge of being King Solomon and stepped in. In the topic, said.

"Continent of Lemuria?" Fujimaru Tatsuka asked, "Doctor, are you talking about the lost primitive continent that disappeared near Northern Europe?"

Romani nodded and said: "In modern archeology, it is believed that both Atlantis and Lemuria disappeared because of the changes in the planetary plates. But in the mystics, it has been confirmed that Li The continent of Moria was once the world of the Nordic gods. After the dusk of the Nordic gods, the continent of Lemuria disappeared."

"Besides, there are Eldorado, Buyang Lake, Shambhala...There are indeed many lost and prosperous prehistoric civilizations. And these prehistoric civilizations are all in the remote, pre-Christian world of Gods, and Like Sumer, it gradually went to extinction in the world of the gods, and it became a prehistoric civilization in the modern population," said Romani.

"Huh?" Fujimaru Tatsuka's eyes widened, looking at Romani with a face full of disbelief.

"What's your expression, Lixiang?" Romani asked strangely.

Fujimaru Tachika said, "I really didn't expect a doctor to know so much."

"Ah... this... also how many magazine reports have been read before." Romani stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head. Of course he couldn't tell Fujimaru Tatsuka that he was once the magic king of the gods, and at the same time he was barely the culprit of the birth of human beings, right?

As the magic king of the gods, especially King Solomon who got his wisdom from God, he naturally knows the roots of the distant gods.

He even knew the causes and consequences of the destruction of Atlantis and Lemuria during the dawn of the Second God, as well as some secrets of the First God.

However, now is not the time to think about those things, the most important thing is...

His violent ethical corrections!

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Today is the Qixi Festival.

The whole Chaldean atmosphere was heated up.

Of course, the so-called heat is getting hot, and there are probably only a few Chaldeans such as Fujimaru Tatsuka and Olga Marie. The heroes don't have any thoughts about this, but there are also some strange-thinking heroes, which are quite similar. Interested.

Fujimaru Tatsuka made corresponding rationale chocolates for the heroes.

This has caused unanimous praise from the heroic spirits.

Perhaps this is why they like Fujimaru Tatsuka.

A normal magician just treats the summoned heroic spirits, that is, Servants, as enchantments, but Fujimaru Tatsuka treats them as humans and predecessors.

In that case, if the younger generation is in trouble, how can the older generation ignore it?

That's why Fujimaru Tatsuka signed so many heroes, right?

However, the heroic spirits did not collect Fujimaru Tatsuka's chocolate for nothing, they returned the corresponding gifts to Fujimaru Tatsuka one after another.

At this moment, Fujimaru Tatsuka was holding the last piece of chocolate, which was the last one she was going to give, but she felt a little heavy.

Taking a deep breath, she walked in toward Shi Lang's room.

Chapter 89 Did you know that reproductive isolation?

Shiro was reading a book called "My Shameful Teacher" in the room assigned to him by the Chaldeans.

This is a recently circulated book, and I don’t know who wrote it.

However, because of this book, Cuchurin was recently stripped by Skaha, suffering from a phobia of purple hair, and was frightened at every turn.

Therefore, Shirou wanted to pay tribute to the power of this book.

"——My teacher is an old lady with purple hair who is ashamed to the extreme. She has the following ways to be ashamed, begging for abuse, begging for abuse, begging for death..."

I haven't visited this detailed chapter yet, and the door was suddenly knocked.

Shi Lang put down the book and looked at the door with a strange expression on his face.

He was not seen by the heroic spirits, and logically speaking, no one would come to him.

So, who is this knocker?